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Post by Deleted on Dec 9, 2015 17:52:14 GMT
Chili hoisted his short body up onto a stool and sat near the chopping board as he watched the prince prepare the traditional dish. His blade slicing through the strings of savory flesh as he spoke. The dog nodded his head as he listened to the demon describe his culture, "they did seem rather primitive but they have quite a strong royal family" thought the canine.
His ears perked as he was thrown a question, leaning forward in the chair a bit. "Well a little both really. I'm pretty sure people are still considered kings or queens but it's like... they don't have that much power. We have kinda one big army on our planet actually. For our own protection is what they say."
He hopped off his stool and walked over to the stove "We've sorta got past the point of fighting each other, well on a large scale anyway." Looking up at the prince "Now we sorta look at the stars for that stuff."
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Post by Tourit on Dec 10, 2015 5:33:48 GMT
"Look at the stars huh...." Tourit stopped chopping for a minute. "So your people don't fight too much? Thats good. My people could learn a thing or two from your race." Tourit looked out a nearby window as the wind blew through his hair. "Earth doesn't sound like a half bad place at al-" Just then the winged messenger that Tourit had sent out earlier arrived, but was too fast and couldn't stop himself from flying headfirst into the prince. "Gah! My head!" "So sorry mi'lord! I just got back, and I wanted to be as quick as possible so I-" "Tobiou, I understand that you want to fly fast, but you need to watch where you're going." "Right, understood.' "What did you get from the East?" "I got this weird object which they claim to be a spaceship, but I have no idea how it works. Prince Tourit, you lived in the East for a bit in your younger years, perhaps you could get it to work?" Tourit took a look at the object his messenger held out to him. "I recognize it. But why would they send us something like this?" The object was a small turquoise ball that seemed to be glowing and had '11001 Prototype' written on it. "Well, lets go outside and test it then!" Tourit grabbed Chili without warning and flew out the window and towards a courtyard.
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Post by Deleted on Dec 16, 2015 21:06:15 GMT
Chili nodded his head in agreement with the prince before the messenger reappeared. The dog tumbling over in surprise by the quick entry and following gust of wind. Climbing back to his knees and paws as the messenger seemed to have a spaceship, well some sort of spaceship. Then suddenly Chili was hoisted from the ground and taken right out the window. "Woah!"
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Post by Tourit on Dec 17, 2015 2:42:52 GMT
Landing in the courtyard, Tourit pulled out the ball that the messenger gave him. "Now I now what this is from my time in the East, but why would they give us something like this?..." Tourit looked at the ball puzzlingly. "Oh, well, here goes!" Tourit pressed down on the top of the balled and chucked it at the ground. What popped out was....A refrigerator. It had a note attached though. Tourit picked it up and read aloud. "This was the only suitable base for the prototype spaceship we have been constructing. We apologize for any inconvenience this may cause." Tourit opened up the main door of the fridge, and saw many different controls and whatnot inside. "This must have been built on a low budget." He said. "I'm sure you can get it remodeled, though, but for now, this appears to be how you will get home. Oh look, it even has some snacks in it!" Tourit reached in and grabbed a greenish reddish tail and bit down into it. "Guess someone forgot to take out the food or something." Tourit patted the machine and looked at Chili. "If you want to leave now, I'll understand. You can stay if you want though, I do have my wedding that I will be attending sometime in the near future."
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Post by Deleted on Dec 19, 2015 20:32:32 GMT
Chili peered inside the lackluster spaceship and shrugged his shoulders. "As long as I get home in one piece I'm sure it'll do" he thought to himself. Turning towards the prince the dog tugged his cap down a little bit.
"Leave? Well..." the dog looked down in contemplation of the situation and then turned his head back up towards the prince. "Well I can't promise I can stay for the wedding but a few days wouldn't hurt. I mean you already did start planning a feast. I'd hate to miss trying that shupidooby doo. Or.. uh whatever it was called."
The young pup decided he would leave in a few days time, meanwhile he'd learn more about the planet and hopefully explore just a little.
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Post by Tourit on Dec 20, 2015 2:26:11 GMT
"Heh heh, great! I'm glad you'll be staying to eat with us!" Tourit picked up Chili and flew back into the kitchen, where all of the final dish preparations had been made. Tourit looked out the window and realized that he had left the ship outside. He quickly looked around and spotted Ray, one of his men. "Ray, good man, would you be so kind as to go out and guard our friends ship?" "Of course, sir." Tourit then began to follow behind the men who had started to bring out the trays of food to the main dining hall. Taking his seat to the left of his father and mother, who were both dressed formally, he held up a glass of a light blue liquid. "A toast to our new friend!" He said, motioning for Chili to sit next to him.
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Post by Deleted on Dec 23, 2015 3:05:32 GMT
Chili gasped as he was soon swept right back up into the air. Landing back in the kitchen Chili stared in awe at the plates upon plates of food. Even though it was alien food it sure did smell amazing to the pup. Though that might be because he was so hungry.
Chili scampered up into the seat next to the prince, his paw grabbing at one of the goblets sitting in front of his seat and lifting it up to meet Tourit's. "I appreciate the warm welcome your kingdom has provided." And with that the feast had begun.
Chili would stay on planet Tayona for a little more then an earth week. He would spend a few days with the Prince and his family and many guards and servants. He learned as much as he could in this time and felt coming here was an experience, and this planet, both things the pup would never forget. He hoped to see Tourit again soon.
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Post by Beryl Roarke on Dec 26, 2015 4:30:20 GMT
Tourit -- 3,921 + 5951 = 9,872 PL
Chili -- 6,764 + 5974 = 12,738 PL
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